Inspirational Poems About Life Novels & Stories

'He has achieved success who has lived well, laughed often, and loved much; Who has enjoyed the trust of pure women, the respect of intelligent men and the love of little children; Who has filled his niche and accomplished his task; Who has never lacked appreciation of Earth's beauty or failed to express it; Who has left the world better than he found it, Whether an improved poppy, a perfect poem, or a rescued soul; Who has always looked for the best in others and given them the best he had; Whose life was an inspiration; Whose memory a benediction. Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won't either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You ha

Life is like a camera that records each of your moments, but to be understood, these moments must form an album that tells your entire story. Be proud of the moments when you overcame yourself and find inspiration in those when you tasted defeat. A full life is made up of cutouts that, when put together, form a beautiful image. Life is the greatest blessing of human beings, so while there is life we have to have hope. You are going through very difficult times, moments of great restlessness and I know that at these times it seems like nothing is worth it anymore, my friend! It turns out that this is a lie, none of us know what tomorrow will be like, what the next minute will be like.

Ire silence surrounds, not a single sound could be heard, as all lay between the oasis of their dreams and deserts of their nightmares, each one living their fate, swirling to the tunes of lines in their hands, for the waves had already sailed to the shore and the winds had already floated and all that remained was the result that future beholds. As the rosy color of the dawning sky slowly moved away, the chirping and whistling of the birds can be heard, all lively and happy to the world it seemed, for all we know it isn't the tune of happiness, merely its the tune of misery, heartache and pain lost in this universe of disbelief and fake, we settle upon the beauty of fake happiness, yet litt

"I'm sorry. I'm not asking you to change your way of your thinking. But I just don't want anyone to lose the chance of witnessing different shades of life. Life is like an adventure. It shouldn't be boring. At least, while dying you can be satisfied that you had experienced various emotions. You know how betrayal and heartbreaks feel like, you know how good love feels like, you know you could be stupid and make stupid decisions. At least, you lived a life, not a nine to five job where you just had to work and submit, gather the salary and leave. Life is not black and white. Life is colourful. Even black is a colour. If you can't add the black colour to your life, there will always be a hole"

"You Are my Oasis To Quench Immesurable Love. My Breath Of Fresh Air In Those Insurmountable Moments Of Life". **************************** In-between all this chaos happening in my life something or rather I say someone came into my life like a blossom of flower and swept me away from my feet.

“What mom? How can you say that--” She gave me her phone. There was a poem he had written. “I’d love it if you read this and think that I feel anything for her-- “She was my life, she left, life left. Never had anything, even my soul has left. Being a boy was never the best thing, When the only girl I ever loved left. Do you know that feeling? When there is nothing to see? Because you just don’t know What you should be? When there is no reason to live

(Who knows, when the death is near Who knows, the last evening of our life comes I am just waiting for the time that That my life would be useful for my any friend) **** Mehfil bhi royegi, har dil bhi royega Dubi jo meri kashti to saahil bhi royega Hum itna pyaar bikher denge duniya me Meri mout pe mera katil bhi royega. (Everyone will cry, every heart will cry If my ship sank, the sea shore will also cry, I will spread so much love everywhere that My murderer will also cry on my death) **** Kitne khushnaseeb hote hum, Agar zindagi ek tasweer ki tarah hoti.

If there was any chance that he was reading at all, I was going to make it count, and I picked up where I left off. I was completely caught off guard and it took awhile before I felt like I had escaped even a little from a cage of restraining sadness. It was a cage I became trapped in as the feeling of loss draped everything in my world. My world became gray and gloomy. But then came Brian, and day-by-day I began to see things repaint themselves and return to their colorful splendor as my world was reinvented. Life is a highway, and life is a beach and life is precious and it’s all the innumerable clichés that people have discovered and cemented throughout the years. But most of all, life is

He would normally think out loud, but since he doesn't trust me yet, he keeps silent for a long time. After a couple of minutes passed, he suddenly notices I was staring at him which gave him a fright. " L-look! I don't really know. ... it's. .. there's something about that song she sang. It was as if she was speaking to my soul telling me that many beings die every day, and the only thing they leave behind is their song... their story that fades throughout time. Why waste your short life in a sad sick world when there's a chance for you to do whatever you can to make it better? There's not enough time in a lifetime to tell you all the heroes who built the path for a better tomorrow. Our tal

My father would try to cheer me up, and my brother would make me laugh until the tears of sorrow turned tears of laughter. I wonder where they are, I think to myself. I wonder if they're okay. Another tear drop lands on the top of my hand, a sudden glint catching my attention. Turning around, I realize that Lip and Quill have disappeared; Death stands there, his hands in his pockets, eyes curious. "How are you here?" I ask him, and he gives me a small smile, before sitting next to me. "You exhausted yourself from crying." was his answer, and then silence came over the both of us.